Fu Shifeng

Chapter 221 Drinking and roaring
Mrs. He naturally did not intend to have a head-on conflict with Cheng Sanwu. Even though Wulingzhuang had a deep foundation in Huzhou, it was impossible to really dominate others in the face of the powerful Ministry of Internal Affairs.

In fact, compared to the majesty and strength that the outside world thinks, Mrs. He has never lacked gentleness. If the men in the family were not dead, there would be no need for her to support the situation.

Mrs. He is not unwilling to give up Wulingzhuang, but she cannot give in blindly without any bottom line. At least in her own lifetime, she does not want to see the complete collapse of many years of hard work.

And this time, facing the fierce and ambitious people, if Mrs. He is too lenient, I am afraid that not only Wulingzhuang, but also the remaining female relatives in the family, as well as the Yuezhou children who follow her, will suffer.

There is no doubt that Cheng Sanwu is the key to the success of this incident, and this is true for any party. As long as the relationship with Cheng Sanwu can be properly handled and he is included, the situation can be greatly improved.

At this time, Cheng Sanwu was confused and he looked down at the wine bowl. Mrs. He poured another cup after seeing this, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Zhaoyang likes this 'Wu Feng Chun Brew', I will order someone to prepare a few more jars. how?"

Cheng Sanwu drank heavily, almost so drunk that he couldn't sit up straight, and said vaguely: "Okay, okay..."

Zhang Jida couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and reminded: "Jun Zhaoyang, don't drink any more! Hurry up and come up with a charter so that we can help!"

Mrs. He said with a straight face: "Mr. Zhaoyang is drunk, are you still going to cause trouble later? Madam Liu, help Mr. Zhaoyang to rest in the guest house."

Even if the other martial arts people present were not involved in this dispute, they could still see that Zhang Jida and others were pressing forward step by step. They clearly wanted to encroach on Wuling Village because they saw that there was no successor and Mrs. He was alone.

Although the act of bullying a widow's family is very despicable and is not acceptable to chivalrous people, Wulingzhuang today is like a piece of plump fat, surrounded by wolves, who doesn't want to take a bite?
Some martial arts people don't say it, but deep down they secretly envy Zhang Jida and others for clinging to the big tree like Cheng Sanwu. If they move faster, maybe today it will be their turn to carve up Wulingzhuang and Huzhou Guan clan.

"Mrs. He, this is so unreasonable of you, you actually resort to such little tricks!"

"Since Mr. Zhaoyang killed the evil thief, he deserves to be rewarded. Could it be that Mrs. He refused to fulfill the promise she made back then?"

"We all witnessed the Taihu Xishan Alliance together!"

"Don't let her take Lord Zhaoyang away!"

People from all walks of life spoke out one after another. When they saw Liu Niang trying to lift Cheng Sanwu away, they immediately shouted to stop her. Some even planned to come and stop her.

And Liu Niang, who tried to lift Cheng Sanwu up, tried her best but couldn't move his butt even half an inch. She was obviously drunk and drowsy, but her body was as stable as a rock and she couldn't move it at all.

Changqing noticed that Cheng Sanwu seemed to be using his energy secretly, and quickly took action to pull Liu Niang away.

Before the other party could say anything, Cheng Sanwu suddenly slapped the table, and the heat swept over him. The table that could accommodate more than ten people sitting around suddenly sank a few inches, and the cups and dishes on it jumped one after another.

This move shocked the scene, and everyone immediately fell silent. No one dared to do anything unusual.

Cheng Sanwu, on the other hand, still looked drunk. He picked up the celadon bowl, but it turned into seven or eight petals. He opened his eyes and scanned it, stood up and snatched the wine jar from Mrs. He's hand.

"Aren't they just a bunch of useless crocodiles? You don't need to deal with them." Cheng Sanwu slapped his chest and burped: "I'll go meet them myself! I want to see how capable these beasts are? "

In Cheng Sanwu's current situation, everyone would think that he was drunk and crazy.Changqing grabbed his arm and whispered: "You're drunk, it's not too late to do the work of slaying demons when you sober up."

"I'm not drunk!" Cheng Sanwu threw Chang Qing away, wandered a few steps, and boasted: "When I was in the Western Regions, what big winds and waves didn't I see? A large corpse vulture with wings five or six feet wide, I Can still be dealt with!
"That fat pig Fan Zhongming caused panic in your Jianghuai martial arts world. I single-handedly picked him out! At that time, he even asked Shuofang Jiedushi to deal with me... I single-handedly killed hundreds of people on the opposite side! Which of you can do it?!"

Of course Changqing had heard of these things before, but everyone present was shocked.

Even Mrs. He initially thought that Fan Zhongming's death was caused by the struggle for power in the Ministry of Internal Affairs and might not be an open and direct confrontation.

But now according to what Cheng Sanwu said, Fan Zhongming tried his best to deal with him, but was defeated by Cheng Sanwu with a backhand.

Cheng Sanwu was drunk and unconscious at the moment, but he easily revealed the truth, which further proved that this person was strong.

"It doesn't matter what dragon or crocodile it is, it's only for me to practice and test my sword!" Cheng Sanwu picked up the wine jar and drank a few sips. He drank until his clothes were wet. He waved his arm and said boldly and wildly: "Lead the way! I'm going to do it now. Go and clean up those beasts!"

When Zhang Jida and others saw this scene, their faces were extremely ugly, and the matter was completely out of control.They never expected that Cheng Sanwu would act drunkenly on such an occasion, completely lacking the magnanimity and demeanor of a good internal servant.

Qin Wangshu came to Changqing and asked in a low voice: "Do I need to stop him?"

Changqing smiled bitterly and said, "Can you stop me?"

In this situation, unless Afu takes action personally, no one can stop the drunken and crazy Cheng Sanwu.But after leaving Suzhou, the dominatrix never showed up, and no one knew what she was planning.

As for Mrs. He, although Cheng Sanwu's words and deeds were eccentric, they also greatly ruined the plans of Zhang Jida and others.Moreover, she had been secretly paying attention to Chang Qing and others, and found that this young man seemed to be able to interfere with Cheng Sanwu, and she might be able to make an issue out of him.

"Old madam, what should we do now?" Liu Niang asked.

"Lead the way for Mr. Zhaoyang." Mrs. He made a decisive decision. She had no intention of stopping Cheng Sanwu.

Zhang Jida and others are just making various promises of future benefits, but if Wulingzhuang and Cheng Sanwu can be harmonious, then no one can take advantage of them.

In order to achieve this goal, Cheng Sanwu needs to show his strength in front of Jianghuai Wulin. Just one Fan Zhongming's head is not enough.

Even Mrs. He didn't expect that drinking wine would lead to such a change, so she naturally wanted to guide him.

Seeing Cheng Sanwu leaving the manor with swaying steps, everyone present was in no mood to have a banquet. They all wanted to watch the masters of the Ministry of Internal Affairs slaying demons and slaying demons, so they hurried to follow.Zhang Jida and others wanted to dissuade him, but they had no way to speak at this moment.

Longxi is not too far from the manor. The ancestors of the Guan family dug canals, built polders, and cultivated acres of fields here. There are also fish ponds and mulberry forests on the riverside, which ensures abundant products.

However, due to the damage caused by a group of dragons, the fields near Longxi were mostly deserted, and several original farmhouses also overturned and collapsed. "Further ahead is the place where dragons usually hang out." Mrs. He gestured to an overgrown shoal in the distance, where Longxi turned.

Longxi is called a stream, but the water surface is quite vast. Even in the low water season in winter, it is at least twenty or thirty feet wide, and there is no hindrance to the navigation of boats.

"It's evil." Chang Qing came to Cheng Sanwu's side and said with a frown.

Mrs. He took the opportunity to ask: "I see that Mr. Xiao has an extraordinary appearance. Could it be that he is a Taoist master?"

"I don't dare to call you Gaoshi." Changqing introduced himself: "I am studying under the Fu Zang Palace of Songyue, and my Taoist name is Changqing."

Mrs. He nodded slightly and then asked: "The dragon is entrenched here. I wonder if Mr. Changqing knows the reason?"

Chang Qing flexed her fingers and made a hand gesture, swept it in front of her eyes, and looked at it for a moment: "What a place where winds and rivers turn. This place is full of spiritual energy and can still nourish life. If I am not wrong, there must have been fish swimming back here in the past. That’s why evil spirits are gathered.”

Mrs. He looked slightly surprised and immediately said: "Sir, your discernment is as sharp as a torch, it's true!"

As soon as he said these words, a dozen fishermen came not far away, some of whom had disabled hands and feet and were supported by their companions.

As soon as they arrived, they bowed to Mrs. He and said with tears: "Old madam, we have been waiting for you to come. Those pigs and dragons dragged my brother into the water. His child is not yet one month old, so there will be no hope for him." Dad..."

This group of fishermen were all tenants around Wulingzhuang. Before Mrs. He went out, she sent someone to recruit them privately, just to complain in front of Cheng Sanwu.

"It's because I am incompetent that I have been unable to eliminate these evil spirits." Mrs. He helped the fisherman and motioned to Cheng Sanwu beside her: "This man is a big shot sent by the imperial court. He has the magical power to kill demons. If he If we take action, we will definitely restore stability to Longxi."

After hearing this, the group of fishermen immediately bowed to Cheng Sanwu and shouted: "Master God, please save the people!"

"Master Immortal?" Cheng Sanwu was holding the wine jar, his face flushed. He seemed a little distracted after hearing these words. He looked at the people around him and said with a smile: "I am actually a Master Immortal? Hahahaha——"

Seeing this, Chang Qing couldn't help but ask: "Can you still deal with monsters like this now? The dragon lurks in the water and occupies a favorable location. I'm afraid you won't be able to use your martial arts."

"What? You don't believe in my ability?" Cheng Sanwu shook the wine jar, poured all the remaining strong liquor into his mouth, then rounded his arms and threw the wine jar towards Longxi.

Before the wine vat entered the water, three dragons suddenly jumped out, shaking their heads and swaying their tails, with their mouths open and their mouths open. The black pottery wine vat immediately broke into pieces and entered the water again, causing large waves.

The onlookers standing not far away were shocked when they saw the black back and white belly, more than two feet long, and a strong fishy wind surged from the water. The fishermen were even more frightened and tried their best to escape. .

"Hey, this is indeed a big fish." Cheng Sanwu burped, but without any fear, he stretched his limbs, stepped on his heels, kicked off his boots, took off his robe and threw it aside. He strode towards the river beach with his head held high.

"Hey, wait!" Changqing quickly dissuaded him: "I'll give you a water-repelling spell -"

"No, no, no!" Cheng Sanwu pulled out the Hundred-Refined Divine Sword and stood still a few feet away from the water's edge. Then he took a deep breath, causing the airflow around him to swirl.

Seeing this, Changqing's face changed drastically. He quickly took two steps back, made a hand seal, unfolded a five-color protective wall several feet long and wide, and protected Mrs. He behind him. At the same time, he turned his head and shouted to the onlookers: "Cover your ears. , Retreat quickly!"

At this moment, Cheng Sanwu's already majestic and majestic figure swelled again, his majestic aura swallowed into his belly, and then he opened his eyes to splitting and opened his mouth to roar, like a roaring dragon, tearing through the waves and widening the water. Was stirred up by huge waves.

This roar was earth-shattering, no exaggeration. Rocks on the riverbank beneath Cheng Sanwu's feet flew away, and the surrounding vegetation fell and broke. The strong impact turned into a terrifying wave of energy visible to the naked eye, sweeping in all directions, and the earth was trembling.

Those who were watching from behind definitely didn’t expect Cheng Sanwu to make such a move. The sound was heard, and those with lower foundations spurted blood from their mouths and noses and fell to the sky on the spot. Even if they were highly skilled in internal cultivation, they suddenly felt the energy and blood in their bodies churning. Feeling dizzy and nauseous.

As for Changqing, who cast a spell to unfold the protective wall, he also felt uncomfortable. Although the powerful roar did not penetrate the five-color protective wall, it still made his muscles and bones numb and his ears stinging.Mrs. He behind him fell slightly. Fortunately, she was supported by the maids on the left and right, so she did not fall to the ground in embarrassment.

With the power of Cheng Sanwu's roar, he instantly opened up the water of the dragon stream, revealing the river bed below. Even though the dragon was originally swimming in the water, even though it was strong, it was now involuntarily swept along, spinning towards the other side.

Not allowing the monster to escape, Cheng Sanwu sank his feet, and shot out like an arrow from a string. The Hundred Refined Divine Sword spread out with a fierce light, instantly cutting the two dragons in half.

The body was pressed down, and before entering further, the river water suddenly returned, and the angry tide rolled back, which was obviously driven by external forces.

"Come on!" Cheng Sanwu was full of fighting spirit. He threw away the blood on the knife, and the flames surged all over his body. He whirled and slashed horizontally, and the sword's light spread wide, as if it had the potential to level the world.

With a slash of the knife, he forcibly divided the attacking tide into upper and lower levels, and cut off the head of the dragon hiding in it.

However, using a knife to pump water could not stop the torrent and the waves. The angry tide swallowed Cheng Sanwu in an instant. The huge torrent directly knocked him back. He was unbalanced and allowed the turbulent current to carry him and rush downstream.

Cheng Sanwu couldn't help but think of Fan Zhongming's "Nine Bases of Kanyuan" again. His palm skills were also as powerful as the torrent. If we don't talk about the ingenious changes, just in terms of power, this angry torrent is better than "Kanyuan". Nine bases" one chip.

If it weren't for Cheng Sanwu's strong body and strong muscles, and his cultivation level was greatly improved compared to before, he would have been injured with just this one blow.Even if ordinary warriors have mastered Gang Qi, they will probably be hit to pieces.

In the middle of the turbulent flow, Cheng Sanwu raised his Yuan Gong again, and the hole orifice flames spurted thinly, and the surrounding river water immediately boiled and heated up. He took the opportunity to stab his knife on the river bed to stabilize his body.

As if the substantial Gang Qi stretched out a round boundary to block the turbulent water, Cheng Sanwu raised his eyes and looked through the turbid water. He saw a ten-foot-long falcon, like a giant beast from the wild. Its abdomen is now close to the river bed, and its back, which is stronger than black iron, is also much taller than an ordinary person.

Facing such a behemoth, Cheng Sanwu had no intention of retreating. Instead, he became more and more enthusiastic and excited, drawing his sword and pointing:

"Come on, you and I, we'll fight until we die!"

(End of this chapter)